Two as One Princesses

I have had a very peaceful time since I moved into this room.

Whatever it is, it's the only pills that are put out at meals. A normal child might be a torture drug, but he was happy or unhappy or I was, so he's more of a magician.

It's going to be a magic manipulation exercise, and lately it's sending magic to girls, so her magic would have increased a lot.

And then it feels like I'm going to read a book - after all, that guy's instructions - study, sing, sleep, etc. Nothing like being assassinated in the middle of the night.

Girls dance can be seen evolving daily and stretching consciously to their fingertips these days.

There are no rashes on the axis, and just twirling around is enough to make the difference clear. That said, I don't know how anyone else would feel if they saw it, though, because I'm not familiar with it when it comes to dancing - or, if it were, the song.

Meals the same, hard bread and thin soup. It's not delicious, but it just tastes different than when I was in a restaurant.

She makes a very cold impression at a time when she's the only one who can have a connection. Well, the treatment is the treatment, so I take it for granted.

When I'm reading a book by myself, it's something similar, and when you're teaching me letters, or when you're dancing, you often smile.

Because of this smile, she can't lift her head when she thinks I can do this.

How long have you lived such an unchangeable life?

I've finally understood these words, so I'm going to talk to you again.

Whatever, we've been together for years and we don't even know each other's names. Perhaps I should have introduced myself when I was able to speak even a word, but sometimes things were getting into each other, and I couldn't explain them in an awkward vocabulary.

Besides, she probably doesn't have a name. You seem to understand the concept of a name, but you don't know if you have it.

At least, Nobu Butler, who brings meals, hasn't called her name either. I use words equivalent to "hey" or "you".

Even for me, naming my birth name would require some explanation because of the difference in the sound of that name. Most importantly, as a dead person, I feel like it's different to use my birth name, so I'm half-named.

I also hesitate to tell her that I was originally a man.

The men around her are all enemies anyway. I mean, there's only enemies, and there's only men. And there was that incident, too, and you'd feel a lot of repentance for a man.

I don't think that's now, though it may be something we need to talk about one day. If I can, I want to get out of here and create a system that I can support as much as I can until I find a place where she can live in peace.

Fortunately, my voice sounds neutral to her, so I think I can do enough to keep my gender off, even if I don't lie about being a woman.

In the meantime, she talks calmly about her hips, but there's something itchy about talking to her when she's old enough to enroll in elementary school that she's in Japan.

Although in this child's case he is so smart and grown up that he is rather anxious not to see cochlear in his younger years.

"At times like this, you start by introducing yourself, right? But I know you've noticed, but I don't have a name.

So, from there, may I ask your name?

'For now, call me Einsel, Einsel'

I've been thinking about this name and if one person ever talks to her.

Einsel is just a hobby, or I borrowed it from a story I've heard before. I think it's closer to this name than my real name. The fact that it's a fake name means you'll be aware of her, the smart one.

It goes without saying that a single name is not used by men. The salutation is a bitter meat measure to avoid characterizing you as a man.

But even though I'm not used to these words, which may make me uncomfortable, I think it's better than finding out I'm a man.

Her words, too, are a little obsessive, so let's get her to decide which way to go.

Whatever, with me... no, except when you talk to me, because you only speak the least. If I suck, wouldn't the current exchange alone be comparable to a few days of conversation with someone other than me?

She was glad to call me Ayn and Soraji several times.

"Hey, Ayn. I think we have a lot to talk about.

But let me thank you before I do. I'm sure I can be me now because Ayn was protecting me, right?

If Ain't there, he'd be dead, and if I hadn't heard Ain's song, I'd probably have given up living.

So, thank you, Einsel. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you. "

――

To her words, I felt like all the hard work I had ever had since I was reincarnated had paid off.

These past few years. All I had done was ask and save one life, not in vain.

But I am also aware that I am not such a person as to receive the word.

Inspiration, guilt, and two contrary emotions collide in me, as if words were not coming out. Together, I'm going to keep apologizing as extended as I did that day.

So, I'm the only one who can comfort you, and I'm sure she'll be in trouble.

But you don't do anything either, you got me in trouble, and she looks worried, "... Ayn?" and shake his neck.

I couldn't protect you enough. Therefore, I do not deserve to receive thanks from you. '

Words cramped. Less bitter words came out of my mouth. But I mean it.

What I said, I can't deny it, and if I waited for her to react in a state of waiting even for the death penalty, I shook my beautiful white hair left and right and denied my words.

"That's impossible. Ein's songs have always healed my heart."

'Still...... eh. I have inflicted an indelible wound on you for the rest of your life. You could have protected me, but if I had been more vigilant about that man... eh'

I don't honestly admire her kindness, I forget the salutation and squeeze out my voice.

But when she chewed as if to forgive me all that, she began to spin her words with cherry blossom lips.

"Einsel. My kind man. I didn't have a choice.

No matter how much you protected me, Father, because that man shouldn't have given up.

For that time, I was kept alive. If that man was in a bad mood, he could have been killed. So I'm glad that's it. Than that, I'm really glad Ein didn't know about that guy "

'...... eh'

"Of course, that's why I know that being a woman pulls my leg.

Though I haven't been able to.

But in the first place, I'm suspicious that I can live as a person. "

Certainly not enough to be in this mansion, no matter how many lives there are.

A baby without any power would die in a day. If you're an ignorant child, you only have two days. Even if you are an adult, you may die.

If I had been in that mansion and my master's purpose had been her purity, I would not have given up how much I would have defended until I had attained that purpose.

In that sense, I certainly had no choice, maybe it was a necessary ritual. That's why, although it's not even acceptable.

"More than that, I need a favor from Ein."

"To me?

I almost got dragged into a swamp of thought, and I hear a voice from her.

The sudden change of subject must have distracted her. Again, this kid is savvy.

Or maybe I'm a bad conversationalist. I haven't talked to anyone like this in years. Totally, I forgot how.

"Can you think of my name?"

'Is that a name?

"Einsel, too, is that the name Einsel has in mind? So I don't think we can do it."

"Fake name... I knew you'd find out"

"Ayn didn't want to hide it. But don't worry, I won't ask why."

That's what I say, I laugh when she tickles.

I'm in trouble even if they spread the story poorly, so I'll take on 'OK' and think of a name.

I'm looking at this kid, and what strikes me would be his bright white hair and his jewel-like blue eyes.

The hair itself is youthful to say that white is also old and out of color.

Blue and white, what comes to mind from these two is the skies and seas of previous life...... Is it the same view in this world? Because I was thinking about it that way, I came up with a name named after it.

'In Siermail, what do you think?

"Ciel Mail... If so, it would be nice for someone close to you to call me Ciel.

Thanks for a nice name. Keep it up, Ein. "

'Of course it is. Ciel'

She laughs satisfactorily, so I smile back, even though I'm just in the mood.

This may be the first time I've had a peaceful time here lately, but so calm.

It's fun when you're singing, but it's different again, a relaxing time. Now that we can talk, I would sincerely hope that these days will increase.